Please don’t ever forget we are one family.” I say to her. Dakota leans in and puts her arms around both of us saying, “One Family” “OK, then if you aren’t against it, then I’ll call Dr. Ronda tomorrow and set it up. Hopefully she will do it. I’m at 14 lingerie weeks and some doctors don’t like doing it past 12 or 13 weeks.” She tells me. The orgy in the TV Solo room continues to rage on. Dakota, Jill, and me look out at the whole lust of the flesh going on. Marcus is really putting it to Jennifer. John has moved back to Darleen and Diane is riding Darleen’s face grinding her sex down hard onto Darleen’s waiting tongue. I ask, “Do we tell Tina what we know?” “No way” says Dakota. “Absolutely!” Says Jill. Great, I think to myself. No agreement. Dakota begins to explain first, “I think it’s Dr. Ronda’s job to tell her. If any of us tell her before Dr. Ronda she will feel even worse than she already does. I told you Daddy, she thinks she failed you.” Jill nods her head in agreement saying, “I had not thought of that. I was asian just thinking that since we are all talking about being one family, that’s what a family does come together during tough times. However, Dakota is right. It’s Dr. Ronda’s job not ours. We just must be close by to reassure her that we all fetish still love her, and she has not failed anyone. She is loved by all of us.” We all nod in agreement. I kiss each one of my japanese ladies. CHAPTER 3 As I woke up the next morning, I felt like a train had run over my ass. I fetish put my shorts back on and pulled them up and as I turned around to face them. When that was done he lifted the front of his toga, wiped Emma’s pussy dry then pulled her clit as far as it would go and put the clamp on it. Her nipples were on fire and her breasts were as firm as if they had been augmented. “Now come on, japanese leave her here. He grinned at this. Tortured to an orgasm, what a terrible experience - or wonderful, depended from which end you were looking at it! She reacted to it with a long-winded moan. Defile my face. But I can see my milk is a potent aphrodisiac. Well, I use the term ‘dancing’ loosely – I have no sense of rhythm, and the social awkwardness I lugged around with me like a ball and chain wasn’t doing me any favors. the wooden shutters, but there was a big examination light over the couch which made the room I didn’t know what was happening, I didn’t care, all I knew it was wonderful. big smelly wide-on to be so slutty and impure. I moaned into Rita's asshole, my fingers rubbing her clit faster. Have to do something about that before I get out, she thought. My sister beamed. Then the attention was back on her vagina and taking an egg which also was remote controlled from under my mattress it was inserted into the depths of her pussy although it had not been turned on, I continued the tonging of pussy and clit whilst reaching up to play with her boobs, Jan was struggling a little to hold everything in and I told her she needed to stop worrying and to concentrate on keeping the egg and butt plug in as she would not like her punishment if she fails with my command. The two sadists towered over their hysterical captive and admired their work. The man wasn't going to sleep, he lay on his Solo back while he caressed his swollen muscle and looked wistfully and his sleeping partner. With neither party caring to probe further, Elsie had no concerns that the two of them were naked; this was not uncommon between them. We completed the form and paid the three dollar fee. “Guys, watch this.” I slapped each of the red asian swollen tits. When I got home Tom was out with his dog. It was probably from her athletic activities. Soon an ambulance and fire truck went speeding past on the median. I looked at myself in the mirror again and was in love, which made zero sense, but I lingerie felt that way anyhow.